More Poetry - The Scholar's Vessel
[I wrote this earlier this year for Brit Lit when we were studying 'concrete poetry.' George Herbert was one of - if not the - masters of the form. Read his poems "The Altar" and "Easter Wings". This is such a cool form to write in. I'd love to read anyone else's attempts at it. :)]
And here's mine:
The
Sails of
My ship catch
The soft spring breeze,
And
I
Glide forward to strange lands and seas,
Bold to sail where ancient minds have pondered,
This ocean a book I freely wander...
Labels: NB's writings, poetry
Posted by Nicole Bianchi at 8:50 PM
![]()


This is life seen through the eyes of a writer. A blog that critically examines literature, music, and film. NB, initials which coincidently coinside with the Latin words "nota bene" (mark well), belong to the blog poster, a bibliophile who likes to haunt libraries and book stores, talk about all things bookish, and ramble at any length on things regarding literature. Many of the articles posted here were written as essays for high school and college.




0 Comments:
Post a Comment
<< Home